Kurt Cobain Quotes
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I don't understand anything technical about music at all. I don't understand any of it, why you can't put these sounds together with those sounds. I only know what sounds good.
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My father is incapable of showing much affection, or even of carrying on a conversation. I didn't want to have a relationship with him just because he's my blood relative. It would bore me.
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I like to feel prejudice towards people who are prejudice.
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I am not read well, but when I do read, I read well.
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I was tired of pretending that I was someone else just to get along with people, just for the sake of having friendships.
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Practice makes perfect, but nobody's perfect, so why practice?
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I’m not mad. I’m in a perfectly happy mood, you asshole.
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That's what music is: entertainment. The more you put yourself into it, the more of you comes out in it.
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The duty of youth is to challenge corruption.
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If you ever need anything please don't hesitate to ask someone else first.
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I'm too busy acting like I'm not Naive. I've seen it all, I was here first.
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My songs have always been frustrating themes, relationships that I've had. And now that I'm in love, I expect it to be really happy, or at least there won't be half as much anger as there was.
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Vadalism: beautiful as a rock in a cop's face.
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I'm not well-read, but when I read, I read well.
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I had a really good childhood up until I was nine, then a classic case of divorce really affected me.
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The future of rock belongs to women.
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If you die you're completely happy and your soul somewhere lives on.
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Punk rock should mean freedom, liking and excepting anything that you like. Playing whatever you want. As sloppy as you want. As long as it's good and it has passion.
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There are a lot of things I wish I would have done, instead of just sitting around and complaining about having a boring life.
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I'm so happy. Cause today I found my friends. They're in my head.
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Load up our guns Bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend.
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Birds... scream at the top of their lungs in horrified hellish rage every morning at daybreak to warn us all of the truth. They know the truth. Screaming bloody murder all over the world in our ears, but sadly we don't speak bird.